It Is Only Because Man Believes Himself

I Still Live, I Still Think: I Still Have To Live, For I Still Have To Think.

I Am Alone Again And I Want To Be So; Alone With The Pure Sky And Open Sea.

Today A Man Of Knowledge Might Well Feel As Though He Were God Transformed Into An Animal.

We Have Art So That We Shall Not Die Of Reality.

Free Will Appears Unfettered, Deliberate; It Is Boundlessly Free, Wandering, The Spirit. But Fate Is A Necessity; Unless We Believe That World History Is A Dream-error, The Unspeakable Sorrows Of Mankind Fantasies, And That We Ourselves Are But The Toys Of Our Fantasies. Fate Is The Boundless Force Of Opposition Against Free Will. Free Will Without Fate Is Just As Unthinkable As Spirit Without Reality, Good Without Evil. Only Antithesis Creates The Quality.